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War in the Deep

Whoa, this looks really cool :D

My Hider

They say that when she turned, she kept the sun in her eyes.

Name:
Aquawlad (A-cOh-led)

Age:
She's forgoten how long it's been, 100 years? 1000? the past seems like such a blur there's no telling

Tail:
Golden in color with a long dorsal fin, and flowing pectoral and pelvic fins.


Specific Skill:
Aquawlad has a talent with animals. Many sea creatures she counts as her friends, such as dolphins and sea turtles, birds, every kind of creature.

Bio
A hopeless romantic as well as endlessly caring Aquawlad can end herself in awkward situations. Luckily she is experienced enough to know what is outside of her capabilities and when to let things be. That isn't to be confused with cowardice, she is more than happy to swim up to a shark or even a whale. It is her endless compassion that drives her tcuriosity. She craves the feeling of being helpful. She believes that if she shows enough love, she will receive it back.

She cares not to talk of the past, rather to look forward and plan on how to improve everyone's future. She enjoys raising everyone's spirit with stories in the form of songs and poetry, as well foraging for food(and whatever other trinkets there may be), and watching humans.

Anything else:
-Favorite time is between morning and noon, followed closely by sunset.
-She enjoys swimming with dolphins.
-She turned a few humans into mermaids, most of them children.
-her 'children' have all grown older now and have their own lives (the youngest being 36)

The Last Alliance- Always Accepting!

Name
Antonia Patter

Gender
female

Age
24

Race
witch

Powers
Mainly plant related magic, for use on gardens.
-healing; will heal broken branches, bones, cuts and anything similar. Not useful for poison, starvation, dehydration, ect.
-manipulate water; condenses the water vapor into a single spot, thus making it useful(or vice versa). Cannot create water from nothing
-grow plants; make seeds, sprouts, and even fully grown plants grow.

Physical Description

My Hider

Average height at 5'7" but every bit as awkward as common with taller people. Antonia could be seen as a day dreamer, lost in thought behind inky black eyes. Being raised by faries has left her with no sense of fashion of any kind. She likes skirts and T-shirts from the human world, but it is only luck if they match.

Personality
She feels like she missed a lot of her childhood and is trying to make up for that now by living it up. She has so many new freedoms that she often times doesn't know what to do with herself.
She is a mom friend kind of person.
However when she is told to do something she is compelled to do it (mostly menial things).

Bio
A lost and angry teen, lusting for revenge. The trees have eyes in these parts, they can give but their price is steep. Two hands shake as under the full moon. A shriek in the night. Silence.

It was 7 years since the death of Adam Crawford, a simple teenager who was suspected of committing suicide.
Cathy had moved on, pushing the memory of him and those silver eyes to the back of her mind. She hadn't killed Adam that night. She'd dumped him yeah, but he was the one who walked onto highway 64 at 1 a.m.
It wasn't her fault.
It was 7 years past and she was married now, she was pregnant too, and happy. She wished, quietly to herself, that she'd been hallucinating that night. Or maybe she had been drunk, it was so long ago now she couldn't remember it right. Adam was always kind of messed up anyway.

She brought the baby home at last, a little girl. She had those eyes. Those big silver eyes. "they'll go away" said the doctors. "All babies are born with light eyes". But for 12 months the little girl stared knowingly wit those bright silver eyes. Every day without end until one year passed and she vanished.

Antonia grew up among the fey. It was her mothers price to pay, not hers and the fey are fair sometimes. They needed a gardener anyway.
She learned from them how to read and wright and then to tend their flowers and orchards, she played with the younger fey and learned of the faults of her kind through their eyes. For 23 years she worked for them and on her 24th birthday she had managed to pay off her mothers due. She was sent back to the human world and set free.

With no idea what to do she simply wandered for a while before coming across the sign.

The Last Alliance- Always Accepting!

Name
Antonia Patter

Gender
female

Age
24

Race
witch

Powers
Mainly plant related magic, for use on gardens.
-healing; will heal broken branches, bones, cuts and anything similar. Not useful for poison, starvation, dehydration, ect.
-manipulate water; condenses the water vapor into a single spot, thus making it useful(or vice versa). Cannot create water from nothing
-grow plants; make seeds, sprouts, and even fully grown plants grow.

Physical Description

My Hider

Average height at 5'7" but every bit as awkward as common with taller people. Antonia could be seen as a day dreamer, lost in thought behind inky black eyes. Being raised by faries has left her with no sense of fashion of any kind. She likes skirts and T-shirts from the human world, but it is only luck if they match.

Personality
She feels like she missed a lot of her childhood and is trying to make up for that now by living it up. She has so many new freedoms that she often times doesn't know what to do with herself.
She is a mom friend kind of person.
However when she is told to do something she is compelled to do it (mostly menial things).

Bio
A lost and angry teen, lusting for revenge. The trees have eyes in these parts, they can give but their price is steep. Two hands shake as under the full moon. A shriek in the night. Silence.

It was 7 years since the death of Adam Crawford, a simple teenager who was suspected of committing suicide.
Cathy had moved on, pushing the memory of him and those silver eyes to the back of her mind. She hadn't killed Adam that night. She'd dumped him yeah, but he was the one who walked onto highway 64 at 1 a.m.
It wasn't her fault.
It was 7 years past and she was married now, she was pregnant too, and happy. She wished, quietly to herself, that she'd been hallucinating that night. Or maybe she had been drunk, it was so long ago now she couldn't remember it right. Adam was always kind of messed up anyway.

She brought the baby home at last, a little girl. She had those eyes. Those big silver eyes. "they'll go away" said the doctors. "All babies are born with light eyes". But for 12 months the little girl stared knowingly wit those bright silver eyes. Every day without end until one year passed and she vanished.

Antonia grew up among the fey. It was her mothers price to pay, not hers and the fey are fair sometimes. They needed a gardener anyway.
She learned from them how to read and wright and then to tend their flowers and orchards, she played with the younger fey and learned of the faults of her kind through their eyes. For 23 years she worked for them and on her 24th birthday she had managed to pay off her mothers due. She was sent back to the human world and set free.

With no idea what to do she simply wandered for a while before coming across the sign.

Homestuck: A fan adventure

@KiltmanBagz

My Hider

(I did the others to but i haven't colored them yet)

My Hider

CLOSED.

X computer double posted for some reason???

CLOSED.

@Carlsberg
that'd be great

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@Carlsberg
yeah, sorry it's been taking me a while to get to it with school and everything :>
would you want to do a collab post?

Strange World

It was not Adam who came, but the tall Mystery man from before. How surprised Camilla must have seemed, her call for help had been answered. He didn't linger long for he seemed to have a mission, and it led him through the hall of torture. "That way is just hot coals and sharp tendrils as far as it goes," she said, "but the other way is just back up to the city."

She frowned, looking at the stairs leading up. "Do you think there's any other way back home?"

She didn't want to walk over hot coals or through sharp vines. She'd never dreamed she'd have to do anything of the sort in her life time before, but now it seemed like the only option. The look of the strange man told her as much.

If there was no other way out she would try to be brave. Camilla wanted only to go home, for her family. At the very least they didn't deserve to worry.

"I want to go home." she concluded.

Homestuck: A fan adventure

======> It's actually your wigglers day now!
you wake up though it has not even been an hour since you went to bed. So is the ways of your estranged sleep scheduled. As any normal troll would do you get ready for another few hours before you will inevitably need to rest again. Although all of your normal clothes are covered in sopor slime it is not a problem because you have an entire wardrobe of wonderful costumes from all your favorite movies and animes! What should you wear?

======> the most normal cosplay you own
ehhh......It's not the most normal but you manage to chose one that isn't entirely noticeably a costume. It is the Kurgon, from Highlander:

The story opens with poor sea-dweller connor mcleod, a cursed immortal being who is unwittingly adorned with powers from a mysterious source. His home tribe outs him for being weird but his piss-blood pale mate Ramrez and his flush crush Hether join him. Things work out for Hether Ramrez and Connor and they find that their dynamic works even though they always feel empty without a hate mate. That's when The Kurgon shows up! and he kills the piss-blood!
Connor is so upset the he wants to get revenge on the Kurgon but before he can kill him he finds that The Kurgon was just really black for him. And he was black back. It worked out for a little while.
But then the Kurgon kills Heather! she would've died sooner or later but its still kinda sad. He also kisses her to before he kills her. It's weird.
Anyway Connor is now super pissed and vows to kill the Kurgon for real! He spends 500 years chasing him until he finds another suitable matesprite by chance. He is pretty chill until the Kurgon kidnaps her! "there can only be one" he says, voice like gravel because he almost got decapitated once. He obviously has some romantic issues. And anyway Connor kills him in the end and makes it work with the new gal.

Point and case the movie was well done. The moral is that black feelings and pure hatred are not that same thing.

======>uhm...someones pestering you
Well lookie there, its your good friend Leshas. You pester with her while messing around in Luwith's hive. All seems well until you throw the sink through his snooze chambered window. You quickly excuse yourself to concentrate on the problem. For nearl ten whole minuets you try to put the sink back. It's kinda hard with just your husktop track pad but you get it back in the right room with... minimal damage.

As you finish tidying up another troll begins pestering you. Captured by society's standards you take the call. It's Maluuk! She also has a gift for you! You chat with her for a while before deciding to sneak to the library form some thanks-for-the-gift-gifts.

======>you have a library??????
You sneak down the long narrow halls, shanks drawn lest your lusus appear suddenly. He wouldn't actually harm you, nor could you harm him, but it's fun to mess around sometimes. However there is no sign of him and you make it to the library safely.
Tall shelves line the walls and a strange array of objects are piled throughout the room. Many of the things have drawings or writings on them but nothing in the room is by any means a book.
You catchaplog a few of the items for thanks-for-the-gift-gifts. They are; a strange garden gnome with a broken nose, an anime about a normal troll and her were-barkbeast matesprite and their morails, a laser light taped to a baseball hat, and a card game about random facts.

======> go back to your room, somethings coming
You find a nice barkbeast pelt and lay on it. Its so comfortable and you don't really want to move. You close your eyes for just a minuet and enjoy the rough feeling of the wild creatures left-over skin. You can tell that it was no trolls lusus when it died.

======>can you maybe not describe it like that??????
You roll around on it for a while before burying your face in it and falling asleep, you won't be there long, but why don't you go be someone else while you wait?

Homestuck: A fan adventure

@KiltmanBagz
Do you wanna do a pesterlog with Lemony?